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This was him kidnapping his wife right in front of him. This was intolerable. Dongfang Ye instantly broke free from Ling Feng's restraints and sent a palm strike towards the Western Tomb Beitang.

This chapter filled with power came to a stop not too far away from the Western Tomb North Hall.

This was because at this moment, Xia Sizhu had already lifted her head out of the Western Tomb North Hall's embrace. There were no traces of tears on her face, but her eyes were red. It was obvious that she had been crying.

Xia Sizhu's eyes were staring straight at Dongfang Ye. If you dare to make a move, then I really don't want your conviction.

Dongfang Ye was instantly discouraged. He gritted his teeth and viciously glared at the Western Tomb Beitang, standing together with Ling Feng. Then, he continued to glare at the Western Tomb Beitang.

"Who is he?" At this time, the Xi Ling Northern Hall also discovered Dongfang Ye. This person was looking at him with that kind of expression, could it be that this person was Qing Er's pursuer?

This girl was simply too ordinary. Even if she wanted to marry Qing'er, she wouldn't be unqualified. However, why did she feel so familiar about her appearance?

"Mm, a rogue that was added along the way." Xia Sizhu blinked and said.

Xia Sizhu's introduction made Dongfang Ye's face turn even darker. Gu Xin, on the other hand, forced a smile. What her master had said was truly a good image.

The more he looked at Dongfang Ye, the more he resembled Dongfang Ye.

"What's his name?" The Western Tomb Beitang thought for a while and asked.

"Ye Fang Dong." Speaking of this name made Xia Sizhu want to laugh. Smart people could easily guess.

As expected, when the Western Tomb Beitang heard this name, he first stared blankly for a moment before turning his head to see the smile on Xia Sizhu's face.

Recalling that familiar aura, the Western Tomb North Hall instantly guessed Dongfang Ye's identity.

"If you want to chase after Qing'er, you have to get past me first." The Western Tomb Beitang walked in front of Dongfang Ye and patted his shoulder as he spoke. It seemed that a light pat from him was quite powerful.

Although he did not know what had happened, he had guessed it right. It was just that Dongfang Ye was not happy with Qing Er. As for why Dongfang Ye wanted to disguise himself, he would ask when there was no one else around.

One thing was certain, Dongfang Ye could not reveal his identity. If that was the case, then don't blame him for secretly causing trouble and avenging Qing'er.

The moment the Western Tomb Beitang smacked down, the corner of Dongfang Ye's mouth twitched. This kid actually dared to secretly ambush him.

Dongfang Ye didn't say anything. He simply slapped open the hands of the Western Tomb North Hall, gouged out the eyes of the Western Tomb North Hall, and then silently let out a breath of cold air.

"Qing Er, let's go together. There are still two Yue Yan left to inherit the position of the Lord of Storage. Since you've come, Big Brother Beitang doesn't need to send anyone to invite you."

The Western Tomb Beitang didn't look at Dongfang Ye anymore and turned to Xia Sizhu.

"Alright." Xia Sizhu nodded her head. Since she had nothing to do, she could stay in the West Tomb.

When Xia Sizhu's carriage appeared at the front of the line, Xi Ling Yan looked at Xia Sizhu in surprise.

"Little beauty, why are you here?" Xi Ling Yan said as he looked at Xia Sizhu in shock.

"I came to see you inherit the throne." Xia Sizhu only smiled.

Upon hearing that he had succeeded the throne, Xi Ling Yan's expression immediately darkened.

"Puchi!" Xia Sizhu immediately laughed. "Big Brother Beitang, are you sure you want to force me to do this? Is this person who makes a fool of himself at the mere mention of the throne going to succeed it? Even if you were to inherit the throne, you will not do it properly, right? "

"That's not something I can decide. He can't run away even if he doesn't want to." Xi Ling Northern Hall looked at Xi Ling Yan and said coldly.

Xia Sizhu instantly felt that the only bad thing about being born in the royal family was that she couldn't help herself.

After chatting and laughing for a while, the group began to move forward. As the sky gradually darkened, they stopped at a restaurant to rest.

Inside Xia Sizhu's room, on a table, sat Xia Sizhu's Xiling Northern Hall, Xiling Flame, and Dongfang Ye.

"Tell me what happened?" Xi Ling Northern Hall was the first to speak as they stared at Dongfang Ye.

Dongfang Ye coldly glanced at the Western Tomb North Hall and slowly explained the matter. However, he didn't mention the exchange of identity between the crown prince and Yan Aoxuan.

Since he had already told them the rest, he wasn't afraid that the Western Tomb North Hall would know. His intuition told him that even if these two knew, they wouldn't tell him.

"So you lied to Qing'er?" The Western Tomb Beitang looked at Dongfang Ye with a reprimanding gaze.

Dongfang Ye didn't say anything, because he had lied to A Zhu.

"Qing Er, it's fine if you don't want this kind of man. Big Brother Beitang can find you something even better."

Xi Ling Northern Hall looked at Dongfang Ye contemptuously. He had already recognized that Dongfang Ye was Qing'er's husband from the start.

However, he actually lied to Qing'er, causing her to feel wronged. This caused his dissatisfaction with her to rise.

"Little beauty, you can consider this crown prince. This crown prince is very handsome and isn't inferior to little beauties."

When Xi Ling Yan heard this, he turned his head and gave Xia Sizhu a coquettish look.

"You two, enough. You dug a wall for me during the day, and now there are two of you here at night. Do you even put me in your eyes?"

Dongfang Ye slammed his hand on the table and stood up. His entire body was emitting cold air, but the two people in front of him didn't care at all.

"Such a violent person … Is this little beauty sure you want to spend the rest of your life with him?" Xi Ling Yan said fearlessly, completely ignoring Dongfang Ye's cold gaze.

"Who would want to live with him for their entire life? I've already written everything." Xia Sizhu's expression didn't change as she spoke.

"Does Xi Ling Yan want to spar?" Dongfang Ye turned his head to the side and looked at Xi Ling Yan, his eyes filled with coldness.

"Hur Hur, no need." Xi Ling Yan coldly smiled, but did not say anything.

"It's getting late, you guys should go back." Dongfang Ye began to order them to leave.

"Qing'er, rest well." The Western Tomb Beitang gently instructed, then turned around and left.

Xi Ling Yan followed him. When he reached the door, he suddenly turned his head, "Little beauty, you can really consider this prince."

After speaking, the Western Tomb Flame quickly disappeared.

"He's quite fast." Dongfang Ye glanced at the door and said coldly.

"Ah Zhu, why are you looking at me like that?" Dongfang Ye turned his head and saw Xia Sizhu looking meaningfully at him.

"The door is over there." Xia Sizhu's eyebrows arched as she indifferently said.

"Can Ah Zhu let me stay here tonight?" Dongfang Ye looked at Xia Sizhu with a pair of eyes full of pleading.

These days, he even had to secretly hug his wife to sleep, let alone eating meat. He was very depressed.

"I know I was wrong, but I will confess to Ah Zhu next time. For the sake of my sincerity, please let me stay."

Dongfang Ye looked at Xia Sizhu in anticipation, hoping to move her.

Xia Sizhu had not reacted at all. For a moment, she had thought of letting Dongfang Ye stay behind, but she was still a little unwilling.

Boom! * With the sound of the door closing, Dongfang Ye looked at the tightly shut door and sighed. Tonight, he had to climb up the window again.

Just as he turned around and saw the smile that was not a smile on his face, Dongfang Ye grinned and said, "Let's go and spar."